Chapter 351: Recklessness

"Teacher, the disciple has no long things, so he wrote a pair of words to the teacher, chatting about his heart, blessing the teacher, rejoicing and being at ease, cultivating for diligence, and the disciple is amazed!" After Hong Yi gave the salute, he immediately presented a pair of scrolls with both hands. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Bai Fan unfolded the scroll and took a look, only to see that the eight big characters were born together, both square and round, the edge of the hidden edge was slightly exposed, and the edge of the front was also subtle, and the view was like a loose horse taking off the air and leaving the dust; It is like a dragon flying in the sky, flowing and moving, coming from nothingness and returning to the void.

"The mountains look up, the scenery stops"

Bai Fan's eyes fluctuated slightly, and he put away the scroll, but he didn't have any comment, but said lightly: "You sit down cross-legged." ā€

Hong Yideng's face was puzzled, but after seeing Bai Fan's cold gaze, he didn't dare to ask more, and sat cross-legged on a bluestone slab directly according to his words.

"Do you know why I took you as an apprentice?"

Bai Fan asked lightly, stretched out a finger, and saw that the drop of evil god's blood appeared on his fingertips, suspended in midair.

Seeing this, Hong Yi was even more puzzled, and replied: "The disciple doesn't know, please make it clear to the teacher." ā€

"Because of the word 'Hong Yi'!"

The words fell, and with a whoosh, a bloody light shot out, rushed into Hong Yi's eyebrows, and then disappeared suddenly.

"Disciple...... Still don't understand. ā€

"You'll understand later." Bai Fan's mind immediately moved, and a consciousness came into Hong Yi's mind, saying, "According to the method I passed on to you, refine this drop of evil god's blood, don't think about anything else." ā€

When Hong Yi heard this, his body immediately trembled, and he quickly settled down, although he didn't know what the blood of the evil god was, he believed that Bai Fan would never harm him.

Suddenly, Hong Yi's body flowed with a blood-colored luster, and in a flash, it suddenly seemed like a blood-colored whirlpool.

In an instant, Hong Yi's body was like a black hole, and he began to encroach on the aura of heaven and earth around him, and his cultivation was also growing rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Bai Fan stood beside him with his hands in his hands, and faintly watched the qi and blood of his body flourish sharply, and his spiritual cultivation continued to climb from night to day travel, and the exorcism (Yin God) continued to climb, and finally settled in the realm of manifestation, and he was only two steps away from the ghost immortal.

When Hong Yi woke up and felt the power contained in his body and soul, Deng Shi was so surprised that he couldn't speak.

"This ......" He wanted to ask what was going on, but with his mind, he didn't have to think about it to know that this must be the effect of that drop of the blood of the evil god, and then he recalled the sudden extra half of the current Rulai Sutra refining method in his mind, and he suddenly felt even more confused.

Then Bai Fan pointed out some key points of his cultivation, and after giving him a magic weapon, Hong Yi's combat effectiveness improved greatly, so he let him leave.

A month later, the day of the scientific expedition in the spring came, and Hong Yizhong won the first place, Xie Yuan.

However, unlike the original book, Hong Yi did not leave Yujing City to practice after the middle lift, but was continued to stay in the city by Bai Fan to practice, but he did not continue to live in the Wuwen Hou Mansion, but bought a small courtyard near the Shenwu Hou Mansion to live.

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Time flies, three years later.

Bai Fan comprehended the volume of the Mida Sutra and the Taishang Dan Sutra in the past, although he did not practice the two scriptures, but he also absorbed enough Tao and reason from them.

In the Shenwu Marquis Mansion, Bai Fan's eyes seemed to be looking through the distance, and he said to Pu Zhi: "There is news from the Jade Prince's side, the Jingyuan Temple in the Western Regions has been moving frequently recently, and it seems that he is planning something, even with the Huoluo Kingdom and Chen Bing at the border, Emperor Qiandi Yang Pan asked me to go to the border pass, so please ask the master to go on my behalf, I will go to the wilderness to do something myself." ā€

"Fellow Daoist, what are you doing in the wilderness?" Puzhi immediately made a sound.

"Eight thunder tribulations, and, find the present Rulai Sutra on the volume."

Bai Fan's voice sounded again, the eight thunder tribulations must be crossed in the land of thunder and thunder, and there is a wild thunder realm in the wilderness, which is the most suitable place for the world to cross the tribulation. And now in the first volume of the Rulai Sutra, Bai Fan knows that it is in the Qiankun cloth bag, and the people of the Immortal Ancient Sect have been chasing it for a long time, but they have not gotten the exact news, and this time they go to the East China Sea to end the matter by the way, and collect the past, present, and future three scriptures.

"Eight Thunder Tribulations! Last time, you had seven thunder tribulations, which was already quite dangerous, and now you have only accumulated more than ten years, don't you need a poor monk to protect the way? Pu Zhi said in some shock.

Bai Fan smiled confidently: "It's okay. As long as it's not Oneiroi in person, there's nothing to be afraid of. ā€

When Pu Zhi heard this, he knew that he had made up his mind, so he didn't say anything more.

The next day, Pu Zhi transformed into Bai Fan, took the divine sword to hold the holy decree of the Qiandi, and swaggered towards the western border of the empire. Bai Fan wore a bronze mask and walked east with Hong Yi.

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At the same time, the Jade Capital City, among the imperial palaces.

Emperor Qian's upper study.

He is over the age of six, and his body is a little old, but the energetic Emperor Qiandi always gives people a feeling that there is no way to ponder.

At this time, Emperor Qiandi was looking at an emergency recital with fire paint.

And Emperor Qian's most trusted confidant minister, Taishi Hong Xuanji, Hong Yidi's father was given a seat and sat at the bottom. Hong Xuanji is still wearing brocade clothes, wearing a purple and gold crown, his face is frozen and motionless, sitting under the head of Emperor Qian, deep and stable, immeasurable, giving people a feeling of shielding the emperor from any wind and rain.

"Your Majesty, the Marquis of Shenwu has already left the city, with him personally in charge, the Fire Luo Kingdom and the Jingyuan Temple can't make any big waves, and even after the empire frees up, it is also very possible to take this opportunity to destroy them in one fell swoop." Hong Xuanji bowed to Emperor Qian.

"Xuanji, I never doubt Shenwu Hou's ability, but it's a pity that his thoughts are different, and he is not a person from the same way, otherwise the three of us brothers will join forces, and there will be peace and fear in the world?"

Emperor Qiandi Yang Pan sighed, and then handed the fold in his hand to Hong Xuanji and said: "Champion Hou came to three fire paint expedited folds, he was stationed at the Qing Killing Mouth, this time he beheaded three thousand, and he was even the veteran of the Iron Floating Slaughter Land Wu Tai Mang'er, and forced this important news, you can take a look at it first." ā€

Hong Xuanji looked at it, muttered a little, his eyes flashed, and said: "It seems that the countless treasures left in the Great Chan Temple back then, and even the three major scriptures in the past, present, and future are likely to be packed in a bag of Qiankun cloth and taken overseas to hide. ā€

"Qiankun cloth bag, Qiankun cloth bag, unified Qiankun, I only knew that this thing had appeared in the East China Sea, in the past few years, I ordered the Jing Navy to exterminate the Bay pirates in the East China Sea, spending millions of food, but still did not find the whereabouts of the Qiankun cloth bag." Emperor Qian muttered to himself, and then said in a deep voice:

"Since this is the case, I will allocate a part of the Qiankun Longwei to let the champion Hou temporarily take charge, and let Xiao Anran of Fang Xiandao and Zhang Boheng of Zhengyi accompany the champion Hou to that place overseas and get the Qiankun cloth bag back."

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Bai Fan and Hong Yi went all the way to the east, and did not fly over directly, but rode two high-headed horses and hurried over unhurriedly.

Moreover, along the way, Bai Fan was like an old monk who settled down, ignoring any information from the outside world, so everything had to be solved by Hong Yi himself, and Bai Fan's purpose in doing this was mainly to temper him.

Before leaving the Sun God World, he had to leave enough hands behind so that when he returned, the world would not become completely out of his control.

Once he enters the ninth layer of the Ghost Immortal Thunder Tribulation, Bai Fan must leave this realm and return to the world of the Heavens and Ten Thousand Worlds, because the Yang God World is attached to the primordial true realm, and does not belong to the universe of the Heavens and Ten Thousand Worlds, so the law of truth is different, he cannot impact the combined realm in this world, and he must return to the Heavens World.

The so-called reading 10,000 books is not as good as traveling 10,000 miles, this way, Hong Yi's growth rate is rapid, cultivation and knowledge have risen a lot, when he came to the coast of the East China Sea, in just a few months, it is not what it used to be.

At this time, the people of the Immortal Ancient Sect had already prepared a big boat to guard the dock, and the two of them boarded it, and the big boat, sailing in the wind, was very fast, and sailed into the vast sea in a moment.

Night.

A bright moon hung in the sky, and the poignant and hazy moonlight covered the sea with a light veil, and the whole scene seemed to be illusory and real, like a fairyland.

Bai Fan stood on the bow of the boat, looking up at the bright moon, his eyes were far away, and the woman who made him dream, with a white dress like snow and picturesque eyebrows, appeared in his heart again......

Suddenly, a flute sound, coming from nowhere, entered his thoughts.

The sound of the flute from the sea, open and melodious, with the scene of the bright moon shining in the sky, planted into the mood of refinement, suddenly born a spotless feeling.

Bai Fan's face was expressionless, Hong Yi on the side looked up at the sky above, saw through the seawater, the moonlight sprinkled down without hindrance, and began to feel that the sound of the flute was fascinating, but then, his heart gradually became confused.

"We went out to sea at noon, and after sailing for so long, we must have been hundreds of miles away from the shore, and how could there be the sound of a flute on this lonely and boundless sea at night? Who's playing the flute? Aren't you afraid of attracting the siege of the Kraken? ā€

Secretly vigilant in his heart, Hong Yi's mind moved, his soul went out of his body, the yin god flew upwards and flew into the sky, and when he looked from afar, he saw that on the sea farther away, there seemed to be a moonlight falling from the sky, and in the moonlight, there was a golden bead the size of a fist jumping up and down.

And under this moonlight, there is a faintly floating behemoth as black as a ship.

"Huh? Mussel shells? ā€

Bai Fan's eyes were extremely far away, and the night could not be concealed at all, and he had already seen clearly that the behemoth floating on the sea was actually a big mussel shell.

The moonlight that fell from the sky was the big mussel shell that opened its shell, as if it was inhaling, attracting the moonlight from the sky and the earth. And the golden pill that jumped up and down in the moonlight seemed to be a mussel shell and a pearl. (To be continued.) )